Lyrics:

You pretend that you're allright

The worst noise

Is when you are keeping quiet

Seing now the kind of girl

you will dramatise, traumatise

Don't fold your hands, don't hold your tounge

The other girls will try to prove you wrong

The words will torture like a storm

you can't step aside, you can't resign



It's just the curse of being a girl

tonight you must hold your head up high

Be aware that you're the purest pearl

Tonight you'll blow reflections back in their eyes



You're reaching out to grab his hand

He must be the worlds most tired man

and so began his compliments

If he sees it all he must use it all

It should be unforgettable

The crowded skies should be convertible

And in the end in this monkey hole

Full of concubines, the rabid kind



It's the curse of being a girl

Tonight you can hardly make the change

Look around it's more than half the world tonight

You must go through that same rage